IM FREE. NO MORE EXAMS. SUMMER IS HERE. IM GOING DANCING TONIGHT. ALL IS GOOD WITH THE WORLD.
Parcel Force load up the van with our Psychology papers, set off to take them to the examination centre, and by some strangely unfortunate turn of events breakdown on the motorway. The engine then bursts into flames, the driver escapes to safety only to watch thousands of papers turn to ash.
We all get our predicted grades.
I may do a “whats in my bag” photo like you see on Tumblr all the time.
I really need a new daily bag. Want to buy one with my Topshop vouchers when they get some new stock in!
(dear god heavens - NO)
But i really fancy the look of those glory boob tubes. Seriously. There cool. Right?
English went okay today. The questions were great but I don’t think I got the most out of them at all. I wrote 3 and a half pages on Section A and could have written sooo much more I wish I hadn’t sped onto Section B because I finished that in 20 mins. The more I think about what I didn’t do I realise its quite a lot. For example, I didn’t include enough of my terminology, I think I mentioned ‘verb’ once. If I’m about right I think I may have managed a low B in Section A and a high C in Section B. So on the borderline between those two grades, and I needed a low B to get an A overall. So fingers crossed, I suspect it will be a few marks up or down determining whether I get my A. Which isn’t helpful at settling my mind.
Going to relax now. I’ve got work tonight all on my ownsome and I’ll do a bit of revision there if its quiet….(pllleassse be quiet!!) Hoping everyone spent their pennies at yesterdays match. Oh and I’m doing the Sunday England game. Fantastic.
From ebay, but originally H&M. It has removable straps. But I shall be wearing it with high waist stuff most probably, I still cant bring myself round to this new fashion of belly flashing. Its so 90s, I had crop tops when I was 6.
I know what H&M stuff is like, it can be mega tight or very loose fitting. So hopefully it will cup my boobs and not be saggy in that area. Why oh why must I have a size 6 chest and a size 10 arse. I’m not proportioned at all!
I must be pear-shaped. But not in a sexy way. Unless you like big butts…. :)
I’m going to count reading in the sun as English revision.
But I’d rather go back to bed and wait for Monday.
- A Chris Riddell book (taken from Amazon Wish List)
- Big bar of Fruit and Nut
- and a card
I know people who spend over £50 on Fathers Day but we have a rule in our family to not go overboard EVER. Plus then what the hell do you buy him for his birthday when you have no money left?
My friends are all up for getting pissed tonight after the game but I really cant afford to and kinda want to be home before 11. Cos I’m boring. Also my boyfriend and his parents will be at the pub to tonight and I kinda want to just spend most of my time with him even though he ignores me when footballs on! So I’ll just have to try and balance my time between friends and boyfriend and see how things pan out although drunk girls annoy me when I’m sober myself…
I think I’ve broken my brothers ghds…. That were on lend to me!! Shit. I switched them on and they made this whirring sound and then smoke came out from underneath the plates. Shit shit shit, any help????
I feel I’m so boring. I’m waiting for these magical moments to occur and not doing anything about getting there myself. I’m lazy and half-hearted at the moment. I need someone who is the complete opposite to entertain me and make me less dull.